Chapter 8

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"You're late." Lucas says sternly.

 "But - I came - only five min-utes late." I said in between breaths. I ran the fastest I could the minute I found the way till here. "No being late is not an option if I'M training YOU." Man I was right he does come under the 'zero-patience-maniacs'.

"Oh puh-lease I just came five minutes late and for your sake I won't come late next time and if you haven't forgotten, you have to train me." I yell at him exasperated, being calm around him was definitely a task I bet no one could handle.

 "Follow me." He says and I do. We keep walking for what seems like hours and just as I'm about to ask him how long it would take he interrupts "Are you thinking of ways to kill me?"

 "No..." I reply, startled by his weird question. " Then are you thinking of ways to run away?"

 "Nope"   

"You must definitely be trying to kiss me. He wiggles his eye brows at me. I roll my eyes at him. "In your dreams trainer boy. In fact I wasn't  thinking of anything at all. Why are you even asking me such questions??"

His face erupts in confusion, he open his mouth to say something but closes it again.

"Seriously, You weren't thinking of any thing??" 

"Yeah. Why is it so hard to believe?" I say mindlessly setting down my hand on the tree.

"Well the last many people that I was assigned to train wanted to kill me because they thought I was rude. Talk about being completely illogical because its pretty clear that I'm not rude" I roll my eyes at him again. I roll my eyes at a lot and I fear that if I did it one more time my eyeballs might fall off. "Okay maybe a little rude."

"A little?" I ask raising my eyebrows.

"Anyways its strange to say this but I have lost many people.."

"Oh my god I'm so sorry, I didn't know.." I start blabbering, suddenly filled with pity. And before I could make a complete fool of myself, He interrupts.

"NO! Not like that I meant I lost people when I was taking people from here in the sense they ran away and I kind of never saw them again. But I will catch you so don't you try any funny business of your own."

"Okay, I wasn't planning on to anyways."Ii wait for him to continue speaking but he just turns around and walks away.

"Hey don't walk out on me, not when I'm waiting for the next part of your story. Come on I know there's more! "

"First offs its not a story, it actually occurred and second, I shall not tell you." 

"Wait but why not. I mean you told me the first two so whats the big deal with this one. Come on pleeeeeeeeeeeee."

"okay. Fine i will tell you only if you shut that horrendous voice of yours." His hands slowly leave his ears testing the presence of my voice. 

"Well the last time i trained a girl it didn't go very well. So as usual we were walking by this road and all of a sudden she came in front of me and stuck her lips to mine and she wouldn't get off. You have no idea how much i tried to push her off but she wouldn't budge. But when she stopped I---uh-- walked away."

"you mean ran away." I correct him.

 "We should get going." His ignorance was the complete answer to what actually happened and I couldn't help but keep laughing till we reached wherever we had to go.

The training area was huge. It had swings well they looked like swings except these moved with a speed that could throw you off and not even a meter far away but it'd throw you kilometers away from here and thankfully there are no trees in sight. We choose a spot which is far away from any of such dangerous 'practice material' as Jason likes to call them. I set my water bottle down and the minute I get up I feel a punch on my shoulder "Hey! Why'd you hit me! I just came and I don't know anything and instead of training me you hit me? What's your problem?" the punch was light and didn't hurt that much but seriously what is wrong with him?

He walks around me moving his hand in a kind of bizarre manner which truly bugged me. "The problem is not with me, it's with you. You are not focused enough and not alert enough." 

"Umm hello what part of 'just came' and 'not knowing a thing' do you not understand?"

"Look carefully, to punch someone make sure your thumb overlaps your four fingers and is not inside. While punching transfer all your power from your lower body to your upper body and through your arm." He brings his leg in front of the other with some distance between them. "Remember to bend the leg in the front. Now you try."

I stand in the same position as he told me. He walks up in front of me and somehow I'm pretty confident that he would tell me to do a test punch on him because that's what they show in movies right? Movies? I couldn't remember my house or my family but I remember movies? just great. 

I wait for him to voice out his thoughts and i was really hoping it had matched mine but instead he replies "Okay now do you see that guy over there.'' he points at a blond haired muscled macho standing in the middle of the field. Even from a distance i could tell he was seriously well built.

"Yeah." I reply adding a low drawl to my voice emphasizing that I wasn't ready to hear what he would tell and I had a feeling it was going to be bad.

"Punch him" 

"Hmm what?" I heard him quite clearly enough but I felt that if I gave him more time he would reconsider his decision. 

"Punch him." He repeats clearly not seeing my purpose behind my question. My head swirls with thoughts of how my life will end with that guy finally getting pissed and hitting me but nonetheless i move to my target. 

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A/N: finally updated on the story .

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I will be putting up the next chapter soon enough.

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